Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"Xina, stay back!"

Geralt shouted low, immediately took two steps back, and quickly made a handprint in his hand.

"Seal - Impact"

A surge of invisible energy immediately spurted out from the palm of Geralt's left hand and rushed towards the door of the Church of the God of the Fallen in front of him.

"Click..."

There was a sound like a slight breaking of glass.

Geralt looked happy and immediately rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, using force again.

"Click..."

The church door was finally pushed open slowly, but the door was surprisingly thick.

Geralt's expression changed slightly and he immediately shouted: "Xina, come here and help!"

When Xina heard the sound, she immediately put away her sword, stretched out her hand and pushed the thick door in front of her with her teacher.

"Kakaka..."

As soon as the church door opened a crack, Geralt and Sheena immediately smelled a fresh and rich smell of blood coming from inside.

Their expressions changed, and Geralt shouted: "Quick!"

"Kakaka..."

The gap in the door became wider and wider, and the two finally saw the figure they had been looking for.

Gordon was rushing towards the door covered in blood!

Geralt didn't know what happened to Gordon, but Gordon, who was covered in blood at this time, must have encountered an extremely powerful monster, and the gap in the door was not big enough at this time.

"Quick!"

Geralt roared, struggling and Xina pushed the extremely heavy door in front of them frantically.

"Kakaka..."

Finally, the gap in the church door was wide enough for one person to enter and exit.

Watching Gordon, who was covered in blood, getting closer and closer.

Geralt and Xina immediately stepped aside, drew their swords, and stood ready.

"Bang..."

Gordon quickly rushed out of the door with blood all over his body, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Geralt and Sheena immediately stepped forward, one stood in front of Gordon, and the other hugged him and backed away desperately.

Geralt stood in front of the gate with his sword. He didn't see any monster rushing out of the gate, but he didn't dare to be careless at all.

On the side, Xina had quickly taken out a bottle of light red magic potion from her body, opened the mouth of the bottle, and immediately forced it down to the fainted Gordon.

"Ahem..."

The potion took effect very quickly, and soon after it was administered, Gordon started coughing violently.

"Gordon...Gordon..."

Xina shook Gordon's body, patted Gordon's face, and called out.

"Cough...cough cough..."

"It seems I'm not dead..."

"cough..."

"It's great to see you again..."

The pale-faced Gordon slowly opened his eyes, looking at Sheena's freckled face so close to him, he smiled miserably.

"Gordon, are you okay?"

Geralt, who heard the sound of Gordon waking up next to him and standing ready at the door of the church with a sword, immediately shouted.

"call..."

"You can't die yet!"

"Ahem..."

"Let me go, I can get up..."

Lying in Xina's arms, Gordon felt that his head seemed to be resting on something soft that it shouldn't be, and he immediately spoke.

Xina immediately noticed Gordon's strangeness, her face turned red, and she immediately pushed Gordon away and stood up.

Gordon was pushed so suddenly by Xina, and his head immediately fell on the pebbles on the ground. He grinned in pain.

"Xina, you...what magic potion did you drink for me to have such a good effect?"

Feeling that the physical strength in his body was rapidly recovering, Gordon slowly stood up and asked.

"Ogre urine!"

Xina said coldly, how could she look good after being eaten by someone, even a patient?

"Ogre urine..."

Gordon looked stunned, but immediately reacted.

"Ogre urine" is one of the series of potions named after "ogres" made by wizards.

It's still the most expensive one, even though the name is a bit funny.

The effect is to quickly stop bleeding in a short period of time and significantly restore the user's physical strength, strength and other conditions.

It is said to be a super magic potion that can save the injured as long as they are not dead.

The only drawback is that it is too expensive, a bottle costs five gold coins.

Because like the "Powerful Magic Potion Antidote", the ingredients for "Ogre Urine" are difficult to find, so you need to be lucky to buy this medicine.

Gordon doesn't have it, because the bald wizard Frog doesn't have it.

"Okay, thank you."

Gordon laughed and said, a bottle of five-gold potion made his body hurt even when he used it.

"You're welcome, please remember to return it to me."

Xina said, her tone already softened.

"Of course, I remember it. Thank you anyway."

Gordon smiled and said, even if Hina didn't say anything, he would still return the favor.

Although the "Ogre Urine" potion is expensive, it depends on how it compares.

Compared with his own life, Gordon felt that even if he had to give away the Apocalypse Monitor System in his body, he would do it.

What Xina said about asking Gordon to pay back the money was definitely not asking him to pay back the money, but to pay back the "ogre urine" potion. Gordon knew that very well.

"Ogre Urine" is similar to "Powerful Magic Antidote", both of which are life-saving medicines that witchers carry at the bottom of their boxes.

Although the former is much more expensive than the latter.

"Boy, do you just know how to thank Xina?"

"And me?"

At this time, Geralt's dissatisfied voice came from the side.

"Of course I won't forget you!"

"Geralt, there is no need to guard, there are no monsters inside!"

Feeling that his physical condition had at least recovered to about half, Gordon smiled, but his voice immediately turned cold when he said the last sentence.

"There's no monster...what's going on?"

Geralt spoke in a deep voice, but still did not let down his guard. Gordon was injured and covered in blood. It was not fake.

"There are indeed no monsters inside, but there are things more terrifying than monsters."

"There is an illusion there!"

Looking at Geralt and Sheena who looked confused, Gordon said in a deep voice.

"A fantasy?"

Geralt asked in a deep voice, as if he noticed something.

"Yes, an extremely terrifying illusion!"

"If you hadn't opened the door, I would have died inside this time."

"That's it..."

Gordon briefly recounted what he had just experienced.

The two fell silent immediately.

The two of them had almost never heard of this situation.

"That's not an illusion. An illusion can't cause real harm to you..."

Geralt was silent for a while, then spoke.

"What's the meaning?"

"That's not an illusion, but the malice of some powerful existence attacking you!"

"To put it simply, the powerful malice interferes with your spirit, creates a terrifying illusion for you that can never be defeated, and then wants to use your own despair to kill you!"

"If you don't believe me, look at the injuries on your body!"

Geralt spoke in a deep voice, and Gordon immediately looked at his ankle, which was the most seriously injured.

I saw dense wounds on my ankles, which looked extremely scary.

But if you look closely, you can see that the wounds are basically not deep. Where they look like they were scratched by the claws of countless black terrifying arm monsters as Gordon just said, they are more like scratches by small branches and sharp stones.

hurt.

"this..."

"Geralt, according to you, as long as I am not disturbed by the other party, the other party will not be able to cause me to have an illusion?"

Gordon was silent for a while, and then asked.

"It should be like this. You are not weak in spirit. Otherwise, you would have been confused by the malicious illusion when you first stepped into the church. You would not have stayed there for a long time until you saw that

It’s the weird stone statue that pulls you into the illusion.”

Geralt said.

"You said that's a church?"

"Yes, the Church of the God of the Fallen, that is a real cult, very rare."

"Is that powerful malice the malice of the "God of the Fallen"?"

Gordon was shocked, the other party seemed to have a great background.

"It should be, otherwise there would be no way such powerful malice could appear in a long-abandoned church."

"But you don't have to worry. If you say it's a god, maybe the other person is just a relatively powerful monster. That's a cult."

Geralt said in a deep voice.

Although sects are very common in this world, and miracles may appear from time to time, no one has ever heard of a god actually coming.

Geralt has lived for so long, but he knows too many things than the average person, so he naturally knows more about what "gods" represent.

"You're right, Geralt, even if the other person is a god, he is still a damn evil god!"

"I almost died at the opponent's hands today, so I can't just let it go!"

Gordon gritted his teeth and said, he is not the kind of person who just gets beaten without knowing how to fight back.

"What do you mean?"

Geralt asked in surprise.

"I want revenge, I want revenge on that damn evil god!"

Gordon said fiercely.